Now This Is What I Call The Moon

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now this is what I call the moon

the one that rises up the fall

in silent trickles and holy glisters

this moon here lures me and all

gradually it flies across the land

singing a lullaby for earth and the sky

the music soothes, draws me to you

I so wish you were just a bit nigh

as if by magic my prayers answered

you stream through my window, pure and white

this light is my savior, I sleep in your arms

peacefully I curl in the embracing night

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